Beneath the cloak of velvet night, where shadows dance,
In the realm of darkness, where vampires advance.
Whispers in the moonlight, secrets they confide,
Children of the night, where their spirits reside.


In the gothic night, they arise from slumber deep,
In the shadows they creep, their secrets they keep.
Vampires of the dark, with their eyes so bright,
In the heart of darkness, they rule the night.

Through the misty fog, their presence is felt,
In the haunted mansions where their secrets dwell.
Eternal thirst for blood, their hunger never wanes,
In the moon's embrace, they forever reign.


In the gothic night, they arise from slumber deep,
In the shadows they creep, their secrets they keep.
Vampires of the dark, with their eyes so bright,
In the heart of darkness, they rule the night.

Children of the night, with their pale, moonlit skin,
In the depths of darkness, where they always win.
Whispers in the wind, as they take flight,
In the gothic night, they own the fright.


Beneath the moon's cold gaze, they find their prey,
In the labyrinth of shadows, they silently sway.
Their immortal souls, bound to the night,
In the kingdom of darkness, they ignite.